Celluloid Memoirs~

Coughing up memories of yesterday

Elderberry wine perfume

Telephone wire rip cords
Withered voices now silent

Alone within hallowed walls

Windowpane dusty eyes
A vouyer weeps, sleep walking
Among forgotten giants

Gold glitter star once shown
Bright in the night
New Moon smile

Champagne flowed freely
Like blood in the streets
Of Rome

(matthew bowers) ~93